School fights
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
I don't remember much of the fight - it'd been building for weeks, petty things, knocking over my stuff, calling names - but it didn't last long... He hit me, I hit him, then *whack* he connected with my jaw and it all went black.
Coming round, surrounded by some friends, it was apparently "really cool". All I know is my head hurt. A lot.
Tell us about the legendary fights at school.
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 10:43)
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young ones
Always the little kids who are the worst. Ok this wasn't exactly a fight but it works anyway. I was the quiet slightly geeky type, not had a fight but not crossed anyone, generally got on ok with most people. Anywho one day in the year of 11 we let some of the year 8s join our football game through the goodness of our hearts.
I'm not exactly the best at sporting activities but anyway, that lunched time i won a very nice clean tackle, relinquishing the ball from the icy grip of one of the little ones. As i proceed i feel some tapping on my shins. Turn round to see said tackled kid trying his best to kick me in as he didn't appreciate my actions.
Now I don't advocate beating smaller people but what happened did raise some laughs. Good friend Shannon goes and gives the lad a mighty kick in the shin, flooring him. It was all fair game, as was my stamping rather hard on his already felled body.
Little shit cried but to this day no punishment
Personally I'm proud of the length
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 23:07, Reply)
Always the little kids who are the worst. Ok this wasn't exactly a fight but it works anyway. I was the quiet slightly geeky type, not had a fight but not crossed anyone, generally got on ok with most people. Anywho one day in the year of 11 we let some of the year 8s join our football game through the goodness of our hearts.
I'm not exactly the best at sporting activities but anyway, that lunched time i won a very nice clean tackle, relinquishing the ball from the icy grip of one of the little ones. As i proceed i feel some tapping on my shins. Turn round to see said tackled kid trying his best to kick me in as he didn't appreciate my actions.
Now I don't advocate beating smaller people but what happened did raise some laughs. Good friend Shannon goes and gives the lad a mighty kick in the shin, flooring him. It was all fair game, as was my stamping rather hard on his already felled body.
Little shit cried but to this day no punishment
Personally I'm proud of the length
( , Fri 10 Mar 2006, 23:07, Reply)
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